Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

"Wow, the craftsmanship is pretty good..."

Ling Mo was so busy that he finally made his mushroom stewed meat porridge. The aroma was so fragrant that even the drunkard sleeping inside could smell it.

Tang San was stunned. He didn't expect that a simple porridge could be made so complicated! It turns out that there is so much to pay attention to in this cooking skill.

"This is nothing... The main reason is that there are not enough materials, otherwise I would show you today what it means to be a top chef..."

When it comes to cooking skills, Ling Mo is definitely an expert in this area. In her previous life, she was proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun, and she even studied eating in depth.

"A big pot full! Okay, let's start dinner..."

When the pot was lifted, the aroma immediately hit the nostrils. The fresh pork porridge was ready. Even Tang Hao was attracted by the inexplicable aroma and walked out with a splash.

"dad……"

Oh, Dad? What a humble name, then...Dad, come and drink porridge!

Noticing the movement behind him, Tang San turned around and found that Tang Hao had already sat on the table without knowing when.

It looks like they are waiting for food! No wonder, after serving him at home for so many years, Tang San had become accustomed to opening his mouth for food and reaching for clothes, and was too lazy to move.

"What a slacker!"

Ling Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, but what made him curious was that Tang Hao didn't seem to have any indication of his arrival.

His identity is inherently sensitive. Shouldn't he be wary if a stranger suddenly breaks into his home?

"Okay! Bring this bowl to your father. This bowl is yours. This pot is mine, haha..."

Lifting up two bowls of porridge, Ling Mo handed them to Tang San. When he saw that there was still a full pot in the pot, Ling Mo suddenly showed an evil smile.

"Good guys! I'm here to destroy you today..."

Ling Mo hasn't tasted this delicious food for a long time, and he can be considered a representative of laziness!

Usually in the village, he would never cook for anything he could eat. He would live a life of leisurely life without a meal, so he hadn't had such delicious food in a long time, and he was so greedy.

Anyway, he was alone, so he could eat and drink more casually, unlike Tang San, who had to take care of his father.

With excitement, Ling Mo was about to throw himself into the pot to finish the remaining porridge. Unexpectedly, Tang Hao suddenly appeared beside him and pulled him back directly.

"What are you doing? That's mine..."

Ma De, when it comes to food, Ling Mo doesn't care who you are, even if you are facing the notorious Haotian Douluo.

Tang Hao paid attention to Ling Mo's struggle, lifted him up with one hand, and drank the porridge in the pot one mouthful at a time, making Ling Mo greedy.

How long has this guy not eaten meat? It's no wonder that the few money he earned from blacksmithing was spent on wine, and there was no spare money to buy meat.

Mainly Lingmo's porridge, which was so delicious that even Tang San praised it.

The porridge in the pot slowly bottomed out, and only a little bit remained before Tang Hao was satisfied.

"Damn, my porridge..."

Ling Mo finally knew what robbery was. The porridge in the pot was almost at the bottom. After scooping it out, there was only one bowl left.

This amount was acceptable to Ling Mo before, but after awakening his martial soul, his appetite has increased. How can he keep it full?

"Boy! You are very good, the porridge is delicious..."

Tang Hao replied calmly, let go of Ling Mo, and went back to the room directly, giving Ling Mo a meaningful smile as he left.

"Huh? What a weird smile. Did this old drunk see anything?"

Ling Mo immediately calmed down, glanced meaningfully, and then walked aside resentfully holding the last bowl of porridge.

Ling Mo, who was famous for cheating, abducting and robbing Daoxiang Village, finally fell into trouble in Shenghun Village.

This made him very unconvinced. It was always me who cheated others. When did it become someone else's turn to cheat me?

Helplessly carrying the porridge to the table, Ling Mo suddenly became furious when she saw that there was still a big bowl in Tang San's bowl, and then when she saw the small amount in her own bowl.

"Okay! Two old boys teamed up to bully me. I can't stand it anymore..."

Thinking about it, Ling Mo felt more and more aggrieved. He didn't dare to mess with Tang Hao, so he could only settle the score with his son.

Ling Mo was ready to go and kept calm. As soon as he reached the table, Ling Mo took action instantly, "Bring it to me..."

Unexpectedly, Tang San reacted as soon as he made the move, and before his hand even touched the bowl, Tang San snatched it away.

"Hey, you want to eat shit? You gave this to me, and now you want to go back? It's impossible..."

Tang San looked at Ling Mo amusedly and angrily, as if he had already seen through your trick.

What an interesting and wonderful person. He obviously shows himself to be mature and prudent, but he often does such childish tricks.

Tang San admired Ling Mo's free and easy attitude, being carefree and free from worries. She had enough food for herself and the whole family was not hungry! You can do whatever you want without thinking about the consequences.

"Tsk, I've been living in Daoxiang Village for many years, but I didn't expect that I would stumble in this small Holy Soul Village today! It's sad, it's a shame..."

Hearing Ling Mo speak so sadly, Tang San thought he was really angry. He shouldn't be such a stingy person.

"How about this! I'll give you this bowl..."

Tang San said tentatively, but as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo had already taken action.

"Look back and dig! Haha, you've been tricked..."

In Tang San's astonished expression, the bowl in his hand had already reached Ling Mo's hands, leaving him alone and messy in the wind.

"Holy shit, you tricked me!"

"Hey, I'm going to teach you a lesson today, so that you know what it means to have a sinister human heart..."

Finally got it, Ling Mohu ate and drank everything in an instant. Even if Tang San wanted to take it back, it was impossible, everything happened too fast.

After a simple joke, Ling Mo finally established a good friendship with Tang San, which was the first step in the fight for Douluo.

Why didn't Ling Mo just board the pirate ship of Wuhun Palace? What are you thinking? Do you think you can enter the Wuhun Palace if you want?

Even if you get in, why can you get the limelight there? Because you are handsome?

If things were really that easy in the world, there wouldn't be so many poor people...

After spending a day at Tang San's house and watching them forging iron in the afternoon, Ling Mo suddenly had an idea.

"The five-colored divine light can steal martial souls, but there is no limit. If I steal a titled Douluo's martial soul and soul skills, can I use them?"

This is a very important question. Ling Mo has been making a guess because he has no professional guidance, so he has only a little knowledge of martial arts.

Just as he said, Ling Mo directly activated his martial spirit and secretly used it behind his two fathers' backs. The moment he activated his double pupils, he aimed them at Tang Hao. Unexpectedly, a cold light struck him instantly.

He was instantly blown away. Tang San looked over in surprise, very puzzled by Ling Mo's behavior. Even Tang Hao looked confused.

"This kid took the wrong medicine? Did he throw himself? Is he angry because of the pot of porridge in the morning?"

Tang Hao said in a low voice, he didn't know that Ling Mo had used the five-color divine light on him just now.

In the huge impact, Ling Mo was rushed out of the house and stood up from the ground with difficulty, his face very pale.

"Mader, the power of the Titled Douluo is so powerful. In just a moment of contact, he almost got himself involved..."

It is true that the five-color divine light can steal martial souls, but if the level difference with the opponent's level is too big, Ling Mo's body will not be able to withstand the impact of that power.

However, he was certain that even a titled Douluo would not be able to detect that he had stolen the martial soul. It was just that Ling Mo could not withstand the impact, so the theft was considered a failure.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San ran out eagerly. Perhaps he already recognized Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, so he cared about her very much.

"I'm fine! I drank too much fake wine and am a little dizzy..."

Ling Mo waved her hand nonchalantly, signaling Tang San not to worry.

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, "Will drinking too much fake wine cause such a mental short-circuit?"

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Ling Mo was speechless. She originally wanted to steal Tang Hao's martial soul to play with and test her guess, but she didn't expect that she couldn't bear the power at all.

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